The Sentinels serving executive realness

Behati's demands were unreasonable - she knew that, but there was rarely any brain/mouth interaction going on in the heat of the moment. Casmir was circling the right idea in response, but should not have ended by listing out all the nearest and dearest that were keeping him there - his loving father, doting mother, and plethora of siblings. Behati, by contrast, had nothing - and she felt that fiercely now "Aria, I guess," she murmured, averting her eyes. "I can't stand her, and your dad seems to think the sun shines out of her ass."